C153 (1/2)
When his wrinkled face saw the series of zeros on the cheque, his smile became even wider, and even the curve of his waist became even lower. ”Thank you, thank you. You will definitely be lucky and earn a lot of money in the future.”
”Uncle Peng, don't thank me yet. I have other things to request of you.” Xiao Meng Han tore the cheque and didn't give it to Uncle An, instead she looked at him with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Uncle Yang immediately stood up straight, and wriggled his shoulders. These days of bowing and groveling was also not an easy task, but it was for the sake of getting into this old woman's bed at night.
In the evening, the tea shop would close for breakfast, and in the morning, it would open for business a little later. Many of the hours could be used to kill time.
However, the old granny was very kind to money, and if she couldn't earn enough for a day, Uncle Boa was not allowed to go to bed.
”Speak, but one yard is one yard.” Seeing the flattering look in Xiao Menghan's eyes, Uncle Boa concealed his cough and said in a low voice, ”Your Aunt Boa has been approaching menopause. You know, it's best not to be too stingy. She's unhappy, and I don't have the mental energy to work anymore.”
Xiao Meng Han looked disdainfully at Uncle An; it was a living couple!
In the white sickroom, it was so quiet that even a needle could be heard if it fell onto the floor.
Lying on the bed was a woman with a weak aura. It was Wang Yiling, her eyes still filled with tears that had yet to dry.
Lin Ping sat uneasily on a chair in the corridor. She didn't dare enter the room for fear that the slightest sound would cause her daughter to burst into tears.
To a woman, losing a child was the cruelest thing that could happen.
Yet Wang Da He was shouting out for millions of a child, asking Xuan Peng to give money to his daughter, and even accusing the Xiao family of murder.
Lin Ping only hoped that Wang Yiling would be able to take good care of her body and give birth to her next child safely.
Xuan Peng's car had been parked outside the hospital for a long time, so long that his body was numb from sitting in the driver's seat.
He didn't want to get out of the car and go to the hospital, but he knew he had to. Wang Yiling had just left their child, and Xuan Peng was responsible for it.
Suddenly, a big hand slapped the car window. Xuan Peng looked over and saw that it was Wang Da He's.
Xuan Peng felt a surge of disgust as he opened the car door and stepped out.
”Uncle.”
Wang Da He scolded Xuan Peng with bloodshot eyes: ”You called me uncle? ”Elinor has given you children, and you call me uncle?”
His body was swaying a little, and he reeked of alcohol.
Xuan Peng had the urge to vomit when he heard this, but he resisted the urge.
”Uncle, I was just about to go see Yi Ling.” Xuan Peng lowered his breathing to its lowest level, avoiding Wang Da He's as much as possible, ”I will take care of this matter.”
Wang Da He suddenly laughed strangely: ”How are you going to deal with this? Xuan Peng, bring Yi Ling to the Public Security Bureau and report the murder of the Xiao Group. The employees were ordered by the CEO to use this opportunity to suppress your Xuan Family. ”
He placed his head in front of Xuan Peng and excitedly said, ”I know you and Lady Xiao are enemies, so this is the perfect time to trip them up. Don't miss it, right now you are at a disadvantage, you will definitely do so.”
Wang Da He didn't say anything. Xuan Peng hastily cut him off, ”No, I won't do that. I can't use my child's life to achieve this. Uncle, I want to win the Xiao family in broad daylight.”
Xuan Peng no longer had the mood to drive. He locked the car and walked towards the hospital. It was only a dozen meters away, and he was followed by Wang Da He, who was jogging unsteadily.
Wang Da He was still not giving up. He had just thought about it, the Xiao family would not ruin their image at this critical juncture. They would destroy their wealth and escape calamity, so this time, it was not millions, but tens of millions.
Wang Da He was already dancing with joy as he thought to himself. No one would reject the lack of money.